All Chapters of Daddy Dominant's Good Girl: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I heard my name being whispered through the assorted chaos. "Olivia Richardson wasn't in the chapel when Toby was pushed in the water," someone whispered. I looked around, my heart beating faster as I heard the rumors and speculations fly through the guests. "She changed her dress," someone else said. "Did she change because her dress got wet?" another voice asked. "Why would she push a child?" "She was the only one not here at the time of the incident," someone else said. "Ellis Peterson wasn't here either," another voice said. I shook my head. How quickly a rumor like that spread. The last time I had seen Toby, he and Ken were playing happily in the gardens together. "You b*tch!" that shrill voice that had been screaming earlier shouted. A woman ran right up to me and slapped my face. My head snapped to the side and I rubbed my tender cheek. "How dare you hurt my son! He could die because of you!" she cried. She tried to hit me again but I stepped bac

"Bennett?" I asked when he came to my side. I took another step away from Ellis, putting as much distance between us as I could. Ellis still had a challenging smirk on his lips as he looked me up and down and then moved his eyes to Bennett. "What are you doing here?" I asked. I chewed the inside of my cheek and shifted my weight from one foot to the other. "I was at work and got an incoming report about a boy that was injured. There was talk of you being accused of attempted murder. I was worried," Bennett said. He touched my shoulder comfortingly. "Oh," I groaned. "Yeah, that happened. It is all taken care of, though. You didn't have to rush over.""Of course, I did," he said, cupping my cheeks. "Are you okay?""I'm fine," I assured. I covered his hands with mine. Bennett raised an eyebrow. He didn't look convinced. He stepped aside and pulled me along with him. He tilted my head from side to side, examining me closely. Then he ran his hands down my arms and took a

Ken gave me a cheeky grin and held his hand out. Reluctantly, I handed him his snacks and shook my head. He was such a little planner. I glanced at Ellis, who was still smirking, a glow of fatherly pride in his eyes. "Could you try not to look so proud?" I grumbled at him. "I can't help it," Ellis said, chuckling. "Ken is very smart."The doorbell rang and I tuned out the sound, knowing the butler would take care of it. I went to the refrigerator to get Ken a glass of milk to go with his snacks. "As long as you aren't sick, you can drink your milk with your snacks," I said. I put the glass on the table and patted the chair. Ken climbed up and started munching. I heard a noise in the entry hall and creased my brow. The butler had raised his voice and I heard some of the maids murmuring. "What is going on?" I muttered. I stepped out the kitchen doorway so I could hear what was going on. The entry hall was too far for me to see, but I heard another female voice respond

It was getting late. I got a bath running for Ken in his ensuite bathroom. He was going on and on about all his new toys and how he couldn't wait to explore the massive backyard tomorrow. "Ken, get in the tub," I said, laughing as he spread his arms out and circled around, making airplane noises. He hopped over the edge of the tub, landing with a splash. I held my hands up, like that would stop water from drenching me. I groaned and grabbed the nearest towel. I kept an eye on Ken as I dried off. The linen closet still had a few guest items, including a short, silk robe. I took my wet shirt off and put the robe on over my pants. At least, it was dry. "Sorry, Mommy," Ken muttered. "It's okay. Here, play with these," I handed him a few bath toys. While Ken played and cleaned up, I went into his bedroom. I left the bathroom door open and peeked in every few seconds to make sure he was doing okay. I straightened up his room a little, tidying the toys and smoothing out his

Emma's POVI shook my head and began to pull away but he held me fast and his eyes bore into mine. It wasn't fair. No one could ever make me feel the way Ellis made me feel and he knew it. His lips descended on mine, warm and soft, capturing me completely. I sighed and moved my arms to wrap them around his neck, unable to deny what I wanted from him.He scooped me up into his arms, holding me bridal style."Ack!" I yelped when my legs flew out from under me. Ellis smirked and kissed the tip of my nose. I struggled in his arms. "What are you doing?" I asked. Instead of answering me, Ellis found my lips with his and kissed me hungrily. He laid me down as we kissed. He moved his hands to my hips, gripping tightly, as he put his weight on me. My body immediately responded to the crushing pressure of him, arching against him. "Well, well," Ellis purred, grabbing the edges of my robe, still only loosely secured, and pulling them apart. His eyes lit up hungrily like he wa